Oasis Adventures

 Arif always struggled with the idea of mating for life. He yearned for the thrill of adventure and exploration - from never buying the same cologne twice, to changing up his hair style every few months: afro, braids, curls, dreads...If every aspect of life could be an adventure, why should sexuality be the one area where adventure went to die a slow, miserable death? He brought up the very dicey conversation of non-monogamy with his long-time girlfriend, Yasmin. As expected, the conversation was a bit of a minefield, to put it lightly. However, she did eventually, albeit reluctantly, give her blessing to the idea of him seeing other people. She was, of course, free to do the same, provided the quality of the relationship was not impacted. Whew! 

Resorting to the typical tools of his trade, he signed up on Pure, a dating app for "the curious". What caught his attention was the fact that for the first time perhaps in his life, he could see people genuinely expressing their deepest desires explicitly on their profiles. There was an almost endless number of gender, sexuality and partnership configurations. Agender, Objectumsexual, Polycule... were among the dizzying array of new terms he discovered as he swiped through the profiles within a reasonable distance of his neighbourhood by the quay. For some reason, it seemed yet again, he lived in the wrong part of town as all the freaks seemed to live more West of where he was. 

Matches were few and far between and progressing from conversations to dates was even rarer. However, with one particular profile, things seemed to take a slightly different turn. While no clear conversational chemistry was established via messaging, Mira, eventually kept her word and reached out a week after they matched to set up a meeting which she had postponed when they first chatted. That had never happened before. She was dressed in black denim shorts which showed off her ample thighs. They chatted for a few hours over coffee and decided to take a walk since the conversation was going so well. The date started at noon and only ended at midnight after they'd had dinner at her place. The chemistry was clear and over the next few weeks, they spent more time with each other. 

Mira was way more experienced in the non-monogamy lifestyle than he was. She'd experimented extensively with partners of both genders, multiple partners at the same time and even public settings. Like a dog with a bone, Arif was excited to listen, learn and explore. She asked if he had ever been to a sex club and of course, even though he had heard about it, he hadn't. She decided it would be yet another exciting adventure for both of them to try and so they agreed to go together.

That Friday night, about 10pm, they arrived at the entrance behind two other couples. After getting an orientation on the rules of the club and paying the entry fee, they went into the locker room. To his surprise, Arif found that people were carefree about being completely nude. Not being one to shy away from a challenge and with the encouragement of Mira, they both stripped down and walked into the hot tub. There were 5 other couples at various distances from the corner of the pool they colonized as theirs. It was a fascinating sight of people drinking, making out, talking and even having sex all around. Nothing could have prepared him for the sensory overload. One notorious couple at the opposite end of the pool were noticeably loud. The woman was sitting on a towel with her feet in the pool, while her male partner, ate her out. Arif only noticed because eventually, she began to moan increasingly loudly eventually interrupting into a screaming orgasm that caught everyone's attention around. Arif loved the carefree atmosphere and soon, he was making out with Mira as they bobbed up and down in the water. 

They eventually dried off and went into the building which was filled with various rooms each with its own theme. There was a BDSM room where sounds of spanking could be heard from. Right next to it, there was the Red Room, which eponymously was covered in red from top to bottom including red cushions where several couples were aggressively pleasuring each other in all sorts of ways. They found a free bed and decided to relax, enjoy the show and maybe even put on a show of their own. After they settled in, Mira, as she always enjoyed doing, took him in her mouth. For some reason, she loved having him fill up her mouth with his throbbing erection. She enjoyed challenging herself to see how far she could take him down her throat. He always teased her for not being able to go all the way and it only infuriated her and made her try harder. He loved to see the look on her face as she looked up expectantly at him, waiting eagerly for yet another thrust into her mouth while he tried to catch her breath in between each attempt. He had discovered that nothing made her wetter than her throat being bullied. She loved to surrender and he was glad to indulge her. Always. 

A small crowd of watchers had begun to form around them but they were too engrossed in their pleasure to care. Arif never thought he would be this bold but it all felt natural. He placed Mira on all fours and knelt behind her. He knew she was aching for him and he didn't intend to take it easy. He slid his hard dick into her from behind slowly but all the way in on the first thrust as she gasped out loudly. She knew what was coming as he held her hands behind her back. He began to thrust into her slowly at first but encouraged by her moans, his thrusts picked up speed. He told her that if she ever felt overwhelmed, she should call out the safe word. But being as stubborn as she was, she would rather die than say Pineapple. Her screams drew the attention of everyone around as they grew louder and louder. Beads of sweat became trickles and soon, they were both dripping as the thrusting continued. When he'd done a good job of tenderizing her pussy, he flipped her over and placed his head between her legs.

With his hands busy gently tugging at her nipples, he teased her freshly fucked pussy with his tongue, focusing on her clit with his rapid tongue movements up and down and from left to right. He listened to the way she moaned with each direction his tongue swung in and made sure to dial it up when he heard her get louder. This part usually took a while but he enjoyed hearing her so much that no tongue cramp was going to stand in his way of taking her to ecstasy. He continued to caress her nipples as her juices slid down his lips and beard. He felt her body begin to tremble and made sure to continue licking her exactly as he had been. Moments later, she jerked forward letting out a loud gasp as her orgasm enveloped her. She always had to kick him off her at this point as he always tried to push her pleasure limits just a little more. In her spent state, she whispered to him "touch yourself".

Arif straddled her chest, as he tugged at his now very wet boner, back and forth. He looked down at her, staring into her eyes as she looked up at his. She opened her mouth to lick the tip of his oozing dick as he tugged away to his own orgasm. Arif reached the height of his own pleasure, painting across her swollen nipples with lines of his cum. Being a gentleman, he was always quick to grab Mira a towel to clean her up after making a mess on her. He had just put on his first public show and he knew it wouldn't be his last.